Is this love
or something to think of?

We fool ourselves for comfort,
we're swayed by every wind
And if this isn't true love,
then we can just pretend
But what is love?

This is love
that you would die for me

Is this real,
or something to feel?

Confused by our emotions,
confused by what we see
We trade in our patience,
for false security
But is this love?

This is love,
that you would die for me

When I'm falling down,
you save me

This is how I know what love is (9x)
And I'd die for this